I'm sure Freud would have something to say about that.Wide awake now, I slither out of bed and quietly tiptoe back to my room, only to find Giulia asl...ep in my bed. Giulia is Flora's daughter, and we are lovers. But if you've read the preceding chapters, you will already know about the Contini family and their unconventional lifestyle. And you will already know that today, Flora's husband Gastone returns from abroad, and tonight there will be a magnificent party in his honour.By the way, unlike. As I got closer and closer to Billy, they became mainly just about him and the things we did together. They evolved into my sex diaries, and they became my erotic accounts of Billy and I. After William and I married we began to enjoy reading erotic stories to each other.It was just a kink. One night I read him a story that I actually wrote from my diary. About half way through, he realized it was he and I in the story. He was intrigued and wanted to know how I had such detail. I confessed, I. We had 50 kids in our class and we all learned to read and write, do maths and spell almost all the words needed to write a grammatically correct letter... , FUNNY THAT!!We all said prayers in school irrespective of our religion, sang the national anthem and no one got upset.Staying in detention after school caught all sorts of negative attention we wish we hadn't got.I thought that I was supposed to accomplish something before I was allowed to be proud of myself.I just can't recall how bored. She reached for the first one holding it closed and released it. "What do you want to know?"With her undressing me too, I knew I would be sunk once she got my pants off. Regardless of my willingness, I had to know something before we went any further. "How do you really feel about Heisler?"She released two more buttons, but the last one was tucked in my pants. "He's my Master. We have a contract. Why?" Sex with me won't be the same as with him," I said, not liking the conflicting feelings.